Zhang Sheng hung up the phone, put the charger and mobile phone in his bag, checked the Longhu Mirror again, then said to Wang Jun, decorated the stainless steel thermos with hot water, and carried it out of the office.

After walking downstairs for half a stop, Zhang Sheng went to the pharmacy to buy two bags of glucose powder, opened a bag of packaging and poured it into a thermos cup, and stirred it into syrup with a scalpel. He recently discovered that this thing is good, low-priced, rich in vitamins, and can quickly replenish energy. Of course, if there is no absorbing touch, he would not dare to take it in large quantities for a long time.

Zhang Sheng held the thermos and reached out to call a car.

Lin Baoyi lives in the north, in the villa area, and the taxi is not allowed to enter. Zhang Sheng mentioned the door number, and the guard called to confirm before asking Zhang Sheng to walk in.

Zhang Sheng was still quite surprised. What dangers could such a place be? He walked in the road and keenly felt that there were cameras all the way. Lin Baoyi lived in a single house, and the townhouse was outside. Zhang Sheng walked for a few minutes before he arrived in front of the door. He looked up at the marble column, and Zhang Sheng took out the phone and dialed Miao Chunfeng's number.

"Brother Meow..."

"Zhang Sheng, you said." Miao Chunfeng was still enthusiastic, but Zhang Sheng could hear the fatigue in his voice.

"I have a friend who said that I encountered something strange and I was at her doorstep. I shouldn't have looked for you, but I think it might be another trouble."

"What trouble?"

"I'm afraid that after I go in, I will see a body directly, and then the police rushed in."

This delusion is very suitable for Miao Chunfeng's appetite, so he said to Zhang Sheng: "Do you remember the pattern on the back of my ID? That dark silver ring."

"Remember."

"You mark the camera at the door of his house."

"That's all?"

"With this mark, you don't have to be afraid that the video will be deleted. The Development Bureau will investigate it to the end. If anyone dares to do anything, he will sit in the bottom of the prison. If I die of old age in the future, he will not be able to get out of prison."

"It's equivalent to you taking over?" Zhang Sheng asked.

"You can understand this way, by the way, where are you now?" After hearing Zhang Sheng tell him the address, Miao Chunfeng said again: "I will send you a number later. If there is really trouble, please call this phone. My people will arrive in half an hour. If it is not too dangerous, don't do it yourself. If it's really poked to death, I won't be able to deal with it."

Miao Chunfeng knew that Zhang Sheng was carrying a scalpel with him, so he gave a special instructions.

"Thank you." Zhang Sheng hung up the phone, took the marker, and drew a circle at the right angle of the camera. There was a five-pointed star inside the double-layer circle, and a sharp sword passed through the five-pointed star.

After doing all this, he carried the thermos up the steps and rang the doorbell of Lin Baoyi's house.

The door opened soon, and Lin Baoyi was wearing pajamas and looked haggard. She saw Zhang Sheng saying nothing, and let Zhang Sheng go in. There was a large living room inside, with the dining room connected to the kitchen on the left, and the stairs did not face the door. The curtains in the living room were pulled, and it was still dark at noon.

Lin Baoyi closed the door behind her back and locked it and inserted the door bolt.

Zhang Sheng put the thermos on the coffee table, took off his bag and wanted to sit down, but Lin Baoyi came from behind and threw it directly on the sofa. Zhang Sheng had to change to the single sofa next to him to sit. When he lowered his head, he saw Lin Baoyi's two snow-white thighs.

"Are you cold?" Zhang Sheng asked her.

Lin Baoyi pointed with her finger, Zhang Sheng saw that there was a blanket on the back of the sofa, and he went over to open it and covered Lin Baoyi.

"You said on the phone..."

"I'm sorry, I've always had nightmares recently and can't sleep well." Lin Baoyi closed her eyes, and her eyes rolled under her eyelids, with a little tears spreading. Zhang Sheng remembered that she always looked like she didn't care about anything. According to the words in the book, she was as proud as a swan.

"You should see a doctor."

"My parents said the same thing, asking me to take more medicine and drink less. But it comes every night, and I can't stand it if I don't get drunk." Lin Baoyi held the blanket and shrank into a ball.

Zhang Sheng didn't ask him what it was, and asked: "Where is the daytime?"

"I can't sleep well during the day and I always wake up."

"What is on your legs?" Zhang Sheng asked.

Lin Baoyi sat up suddenly and asked in surprise: "Can you see?"

Zhang Sheng nodded, Lin Baoyi lifted the blanket, separated the hem of her pajamas, and said, "Sign it to me."

Zhang Sheng went over and pointed three places with his fingers. Lin Baoyi hugged Zhang Sheng and cried loudly. No one was willing to believe what she said. No matter how many people there were around her, she was lonely and helpless, and could only watch it arrive.

"I can't breathe when you do this." Zhang Sheng patted Lin Baoyi on the back.

"Don't leave." Lin Baoyi let go of Zhang Sheng, tears streaming down her eyes.

"What is he?" Zhang Sheng asked.

"It's a ghost." Lin Baoyi said these two words and felt goose bumps on her body. Her skin was covered with coldness, and Zhang Sheng's body exuded a hot breath like the storm, making her want to hug her. This time she held it back, and suddenly felt that she was too much. Why did she pull Zhang Sheng in?

If she could die, she would rather die, but that thing said that she would not let her go even if she died.

"Ghosts are a little troublesome..." Zhang Sheng understood that the so-called ghosts are just spiritual bodies. The best attack skills he has against the spiritual bodies are Li Ge, and then the banned coffin. Li Ge cannot be used, and will accidentally hurt Lin Baoyi. She is already very weak, and she will probably get seriously ill if she gets another skill.

The Coffin Coffin cannot kill the spiritual body, so he has to find another way to finish the fight.

"You believe there are ghosts?"

"I saw it when I was a child." A real memory emerged in Zhang Sheng's mind. He asked Lin Baoyi to lie down and cover it with a blanket. He sat next to Lin Baoyi and told the story.

"It's the fourth grade of elementary school. On the night before New Year's Eve, I was watching someone hang lights on the street. A ghost came over and asked me how to get in the circle. He wanted to find his wife.

How did I know he is a ghost? There is a hole in his temple and there are bugs crawling in the wound.

He gave me a piece of candy, and I dare not eat it.

I was also afraid, but I really wanted to see him again. He was carrying a samurai sword, a tweed coat, and a little dirty leather shoes on his feet. I picked up a pig-killing knife. Now I think about it, it is definitely not, it looks like it. The knife is rusted, and I sharpen it. I put it on my body every day, and wait to see him again. Do you know why?

I want to kill a Japanese man and get a little red flower.”

Lin Baoyi was amused by Zhang Sheng, and she asked, "What's next?"

"The knife was confiscated by the police uncle. Tell me not to play with dangerous things." Zhang Sheng remembered the knife, the rough wood handle, with rusty and extremely sharp. At that time, his parents were busy with work and had no time to care about him, so he secretly did his own thing and immersed in his fantasy.

The knife was confiscated by the police uncle, and he used metal to grind the knives, which were smaller and better hidden on his body. If he killed the Japanese ghost officer, he would get a little red flower, go to raise the flag, be the squad leader, and hold hands with the health committee during the outing. The little girl had white skin and looked pretty.

In a place where no one was around, he threw the flying knife over and over, and the figures of children from the two eras overlapped.

"Didn't you meet ghosts again?"

"Later, I grew up a little and started practicing martial arts. Master said that the people who practice martial arts are full of energy and blood, and ghosts cannot get close to them." Zhang Sheng continued to tell stories to Lin Baoyi, whether it was true or false. Lin Baoyi fell asleep in Zhang Sheng's voice. Zhang Sheng gently broke away and grabbed his hand, and returned to the single sofa to sit.

He had roughly had an idea. This ghost had tormented Lin Baoyi for many days, and the real harm caused to Lin Baoyi was not great, which means that his mental body was not strong enough.

Even a powerful spiritual body can be destroyed by high-voltage arcs. If it really doesn't work, there are floating blades and craniotomists. Whether it is soul heavy pressure or pure yang breaking evil, they are all targeted. If it is really hard to deal with it, he also has the only defect of the mirror master's skill, the dragon transformed into a dragon. The attack in the state of the dragon transformed into a dragon, the only flaw is that it will lose twelve and a half days of life.

Zhang Sheng took out the kraft paper bag from his shoulder bag and looked at the materials that Wang Hanmin gave him one by one. After more than an hour of reading, he had finished reading it and felt that if he had asked questions within this range, he would not have been able to not get the full marks.

Lin Baoyi was sleeping sweetly, so Zhang Sheng simply pulled over the laptop on the coffee table, created a folder, and started writing book reviews for Lin Baoyi. Lin Baoyi asked for fifteen manuscripts, but he only wrote two before. He wrote so slowly that he should be worthy of the price Lin Baoyi offered her.

Zhang Sheng typed very lightly and was not fast. He wrote that it was dark until the night before Lin Baoyi woke up.

"Are you hungry?" Zhang Sheng stopped and asked.

"I haven't had an appetite recently, so I can't eat anything for me." Lin Baoyi looked a little better. After sleeping for five hours this time, nothing happened. Maybe it was really what Zhang Sheng said. He practiced martial arts and had strong qi and blood, making it difficult for ghosts to approach.

"I'm hungry." Zhang Sheng had actually drank a large cup of sticky glucose syrup and prepared another cup on the table. But it wasn't enough, just drinking this thing was not enough. His absorption touch required more nutrition. The drug he recently made was called Qianjin Paste, which was very literal. He couldn't afford to eat it even if he became the executive editor.

If possible, it would be a substitute for binge eating.

"Then go out to eat. Wait for me for a while, I haven't taken a shower for a few days." Lin Baoyi stood up and walked to the stairs to find that Zhang Sheng was not following her. She turned around and looked at Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Sheng probably didn't dare to be alone in the bathroom, so he closed the laptop and followed her upstairs.

After entering Lin Baoyi's bedroom, Zhang Sheng saw the mess in the room and the quilt on the bed was thrown to the ground. Lin Baoyi entered the bathroom, and Zhang Sheng saw a dressing table next to the wall, which was quaint.

In the mirror of the dressing table, a mirror demon was peering into the room.

A new variety!

Zhang Sheng sat down and rubbed his face in front of the mirror. The mirror demon had only one head. His head was drawn with eyebrows, eyes, thick lipstick and smoke, and his hair was combed with dusty atmosphere.

Zhang Sheng looked into the mirror and saw a snake drilling out of the mirror demon's ear hole. The snake was green and green. After drilling out of the ear hole, it drilled into the nostril of the beautiful mirror demon, then came out of its mouth, drilling into the ear hole on the other side, and circulating again and again. Zhang Sheng felt the cold breath emanating from the mirror. He endured it and did not take action. The temporary mirror world channel was still useful.

"Zhang Sheng, can you talk to me?" Lin Baoyi called him in the bathroom.
Chapter completed!